You never know
Who's going to go next.
But we all know
Everyone must go.
Eighty or Forty or Five
There is no strict order.
No one knows
The exact date or time.
You never know
When it'll be your last.
Everyone must live
Knowing there will be an end.
To live means to treasure
Every precious moment.
To know for sure,
That you loved to the fullest.
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